Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song After School , by - LL COOL J. Release date: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
After School |
| I know a honey named Millie, raised out in Philly |
| Body so illy she make a grown man silly |
| A brainiac really she pretend she dilly |
| Like, «Why you always look at me like that, you feel me?» |
| There’s a girl named Wendy, love black Bentleys |
| Nails in her mouth, stay tryin to tempt me She rolls with her sister and they both real friendly |
| It wasn’t like that when my pockets was empty |
| Shorty named Suzie, not quite a floozy |
| Let’s just say she has a problem bein choosy |
| Scarf on her doobie when she in the jacuzzi |
| On the celly with her man, «Love you — I’m at the movies» |
| Bird named Chyna (baby where you find her) |
| Uptown, she wrote a map down with eyeliner |
| Hotness, two or three girlfriends behind her |
| (On Amsterdam, lay in the lane, dippin despite her) |
| So after school, I take a dip in the pool |
| Which is really, on the wall |
| I got a color TV, so I can see, the Knicks play basketball |
| And we talkin bout checkbooks, credit cards, more money |
| than a sucker, could ever spend |
| But I couldn’t give a what about them cats you with |
| Get your friends baby, jump in the Benz |
| I got a judge named Donna, I call her Your Honor |
| Whylin out with the gavel and the silk pajamas (let's go) |
| And then there’s Tamika, the seargeant gets deeper |
| She turned the bass way up and wind on the speaker |
| Girl named Kelly, rhinestones in her belly |
| Curly red hair, crackin jokes in the telly |
| Game concealed, a female Machiavelli |
| Hopin and prayin that I ain’t ready for the jelly |
| What about Asia (major flavor) |
| Can you feel it? |
| Nothin can save ya Once again I got 'em catchin the vapors |
| Mr. Smith bout to get this paper |
| Paparazzi, pleaase give me a minute |
| You’re pushin me to the limit, I know that I represent it Be easy! |
| Tammy, down in Miami |
| Fa’scheezy baby uhh, I see you at the Grammy’s |
| Everybody go — I wanna rock right now |
| LL and Diddy, we came to get down |
| Yes we’re internationally known |
| for making movies and the microphone |
| Cause we get crazy, I mean outrageous |
| You rollin with us? |
| You rollin with flavor |
| Ask Penny, I call her Good’n’Plenty (why?) |
| Cause after the show, there’s nuttin open but Denny’s (oh yeah) |
| Maybe the waffle house, down South there’s many |
| She fix me a T-bone and take it to the Bentley |
| Little Shaniqua, from Massapequa |
| Went and bought a beeper so I could reach her — anyway |
| When you talk about Diddy and L You talk about careers that’s hard to kill |
| The whole entire globe recognize the grill |
| Walkin down the red carpet we’re chilly chill! |
| Everybody go — I wanna rock right now |
| LL and Diddy, we came to get down |
| Yes we’re internationally known |
| for making movies and the microphone |
| Cause we get crazy, I mean outrageous |
| You rollin with us? |
| You rollin with flavor |
| Everybody go. |
| Friends to the end baby, y’knahmsayin? |
| Got history baby |
| Not even, no question about it We won’t stop |
| Yeah never, word up, we keepin this money |
| Oh yeah |
| Rockin with my man, rockin with that Bad Boy cat |
| Uncle L Rock the Bells |
| A.K.A., Black Elvis |
| P. Diddy |
| Diddy |
| Hottest man in the city |
| Y’all see it Word up, please believe it Smile at it, love it, embrace it Ahh, grin baby, grin |
| Get used to it That gettin money smile |